412. Chapter 412 The Battle of the Wind Lingzhu 5!
The wise Huangdi! Time carves the wind and frosty years on his face, his dusk face is full of sorrow and tiredness, and his temples have turned from black to silver!
The situation is very chaotic now. Beimingxi Chen is arrogant but is extremely powerful. Over the years, he has taken a lot of power in his hands.
In the continent where warriors are respected, it is a fatal threat to the prince who also has royal blood!
In that thrilling battle three years ago, the gentle and gentle seven sons who have never won fame and fortune stood out, but their personality changed drastically after defeating the evil spirit! This made him begin to doubt him!
The most important thing is that the Anbu sent to investigate everything that the Seventh Prince had passed, and none of them came back!
In a vague way, he began to doubt whether the other party said it himself. Once there was doubt in the emperor's bloodline, the best way was to let him silence forever...
So his purpose was actually very simple, but... his eyes were slightly darker when he swept across Du's mother and daughter, and then he fell silent.
"The uncle doesn't have to worry too much. Take good care of the dragon body, everything will be fine!" Yu Mo said with relief when he saw him worried.
When the old emperor heard her words, he lowered his head and pondered, suddenly raised his head, as if he had thought of something, and looked at Yu Mo ecstatically, "Lan Yatou, what do you mean..." Three years ago, she and Feng'er seemed to be very close to each other, and now they are the only disciple of the National Master's God. If Feng'er could have her...
ah?
"Lan'er means that the emperor and uncle will live a hundred years of blessings!" Don't misunderstand anything anymore, she had to say that.
"Since the national master is inconvenient to meet, I will come again another day!" The old emperor stood up and left the mansion, but the prince beside him lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Greatly send me the emperor!" "Feng'er!"
The prince has been following the old emperor absent-mindedly since he entered the palace, silently lowering his head, until he heard his father's voice, and looked at Yu Mo hesitantly, "Princess, I, I, can you accompany me?"
"Since the prince gave the order, of course it can!" Yu Mo was stunned, but then seemed to know his intention, so he simply agreed.
The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water. She really can't feel any disgusted with this innocent prince who once helped her.
The old emperor also stroked his beard with a look of relief and strided into arrogance.
Everyone sent the old emperor away and sent everyone away. At this time, only Yu Mo and Beimingxi Feng were left walking awkwardly on the streets with lights.
"Does the prince have anything to say?" Ning Youcheng was brightly lit, but there seemed to be much fewer pedestrians than three years ago. There were only a few vendors on the huge streets.
"I, it's nothing. Are you doing well in the past few years?" He didn't know what happened to him. He obviously had a lot to say, but now he couldn't say a word.
"Hehe's it's not necessary to be nervous, I'm not a human-eating tiger!" Yu Mo was amused by his nervousness. "Does it be a must to hide his identity from the prince. As you can see, I'm doing a good life!"
"What about now?" He didn't know what happened. When she appeared in the martial arts arena today, he saw a lot of sadness in her eyes.
Friends, Christmas Eve, Emperor has sent an apple!